We here on the Purple Brick Road will be faced with an outcome tomorrow.
There are only two possible outcomes.
The only thing that is certain - absolutely certain - is that one of two things will happen.
Each possibility means something completely different, though neither truly means the "end of the world as we know it" (& I feel fine...)
You'd think that one would be better or worse than the other; isn't that how everything in life is? One option always weighs more heavily than another?
So, then I ask you:
How can I be afraid of both outcomes?
I apologize, kind friends, for my absence. Several factors (I think they call them collectively "life") are taking up my time & energy. Please don't give up on me... I have much to share, just as soon as I pop my head above the water & catch my breath.